Now that they were in the confines of the small container, keeping discussions discreet was out of the question. Which made Nemo a bit more uncomfortable while responding. [color=c0c0c0]"I say it because as you know I wasn't born a talent. Hence the term, 'untalent mark'."[/color] Nemo said.[color=c0c0c0] "I can't really say what caused it or didn't cause it, and it's unlikely I'll ever truly know. But that doesn't bother me much anymore. The origins of my condition were only something I toiled on long ago."[/color] Nemo finished, just in time for the blaring horn of a ship to be heard off in the distance. 

Soon enough a soft ring sounded out of the manadial Nemo grabbed from Logan. He was quick to answer it before anybody outside of the crate might of picked up on the sound. 

After a moment of pause, the sound of a gravelly older man's voice broke the silence. [color=7ea7d8]"Logan... I trust there haven't been any hiccups on your end? I don't need any bad news today."[/color]

Nemo placed his hand on his throat and adjusted his voice. [color=f7941d]"'Course not Paul, what do you take me for here?"[/color] Nemo started lightheartedly. [color=f7941d]"We had a slight [i]technical difficulty[/i] earlier, but I checked it out, salt just rusted part of the comms to shit. But I trust that wont be a concern for you?" [/color]

[color=7ea7d8]"Ah yes, the effects of the sea's cruel presence. She's fair... but you just have to deal with her little quirks to appreciate her beauty. Perhaps I should have one of my lads come down after my return to show you a spell that could help you out." [/color]

[color=f7941d]"A quirk huh?"[/color] Nemo replied. [color=f7941d]"That's sounds great Paul, really, but I've got a quota to fulfill here and money to make."[/color] 

Captain Seidon let out a small gruff laugh on the other end. [color=7ea7d8]"I understand, you're just like your father Logan, always so busy busy. Anyway, I'll dock the ship and let your crew load my shipment."[/color] 

[color=f7941d]"Sounds lovely."[/color] Nemo finished, ending the call.

From inside the container one could hear the sounds of the ship getting closer and the dock workers getting busier. Eventually a crane picked the container up and loaded it on board. Nemo leaned up against the wall for balance and kept his fingers crossed in case of an alarm. But there wasn't any, and they were set down without a hitch. 

[color=c0c0c0]"So far so good."[/color] Nemo commented.